Chapter 188 I’m not dreaming
Ning Xin walked into the ward. Fu Beicheng was no longer wearing a ventilator, but he still couldn't get up. She walked to the bed and asked quietly, "Are you feeling better now?"
"Yeah." Just one short word.
Fu Beicheng wanted to hold her hand, but Ning Xin took the initiative to reach out and held his hand, then put it under the quilt, then pulled her own hand back behind her back.
Ning Xin considerately tucked the quilt for him.
Fu Beicheng suddenly looked at her and asked, "Xinxin, is what you said before true?"
Ning Xin was speechless. Could it be that it was fake?
After thinking about Fu Chuan's words, she wondered what they would think of her if Fu Beicheng fainted again, so she said, "We'll talk slowly after you get better. Don't talk yet and go to sleep."
Fu Beicheng stretched out his hand towards her and asked desperately, "Am I dreaming? You never said you wanted to marry me."
"We can talk about this later. Don't say anything for now, Fu Beicheng. Be obedient." Ning Xin said nervously.
But who knew that the other party would not give up after not getting an answer, and said in a hoarse voice, "I clearly heard you say you wanted to marry me, are you regretting it?"
Ning Xin sighed, bent down closer to him, looked at his newly grown stubble, and whispered in his ear, "No, I'm telling the truth, so please stop talking and listen to me, okay?"
Fu Beicheng's pupils shrank, and stars seemed to appear in his eyes for an instant. He looked at her for a long time. Ning Xin was afraid that he would faint again, so she watched him all the time.
Fu Beicheng looked at her and felt that these were the most pleasant words he had ever heard, like the sound of nature. His eyes gradually turned red. Everything seemed so unreal and dreamy, as if he was dreaming. Perhaps he had waited too long and was a little uncertain.
Looking at her familiar eyebrows and eyes, he moved his lips, his voice hoarse and a little unclear, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Ning Xin felt so distressed when she heard his voice. She wanted to kiss him, but she stopped herself because she remembered something. "Go to sleep. I'm here with you."
How could Fu Beicheng sleep now? His heart was beating very fast. Only when he was with her did he feel alive. His cold heart would always beat for her. He held her hand and looked at her lovingly. Ning Xin felt funny and touched his throat. "Does it hurt?"
"No."
Ning Xin didn't believe it. Seeing his fixed eyes, she was about to bend down and kiss him, but the door of the ward was pushed open. Ning Xin quickly pulled her hand back and turned back to look at the person who came.
"Miss Ning, you are here too." The person who spoke was the old man.
Fu Shiqi and her mother followed behind, "Miss Ning, I'm sorry to bother you again."
The person who spoke was Fu Beicheng's mother. She had a gentle and kind face.
Ning Xin nodded at them, "No, I'm the one who troubled him this time."
Seeing that Ning Xin was not as cold and indifferent as last time, they thought that their relationship must have eased a lot, and they felt relieved.
The old man asked Fu Beicheng who was lying on the bed, "Beicheng, what's going on? Why did you end up in that hotel out of the blue?"
"It's a long story." Fu Beicheng looked at Ning Xin.
Ning Xin went out on the pretext of wanting to see her brother. Fu Beicheng only said that he and Ning Heng met at the hotel and died together afterwards, but he did not tell them the real situation.
The old man's face was calm, "We have to investigate the matter thoroughly, otherwise I'm afraid it was done by someone with ulterior motives."
"I've sent someone to check it out, don't worry."
The old man nodded.
Zhang Ya looked worried. "Why is Beicheng always getting injured or sick? It's really worrying."
"Is Master Ning Heng also burned? Brother." Fu Shiqi hesitated, but finally mustered up the courage to ask.
Fu Beicheng's expression remained normal as he nodded, "His injuries are all external and appear to be quite serious."
Ning Xin went to Ning Heng's ward. It was very lively inside. Zhang Mi was peeling fruit nervously, and Ning Heng was sitting on the hospital bed.
Ning Ze sat on the sofa with a serious look on his face. Zhang Mi looked at Ning Ze with fear in her eyes. Ning Xin felt it was funny that there were people who were afraid of such a friendly-looking man like her father.
Seeing that it was her, Ning Ze asked awkwardly, "Daughter, how is Fu Beicheng?"
"He has woken up, but he can't get up yet. His family has come to see him."
Ning Ze nodded. "I heard that it was thanks to him that your brother was saved this time. Let's go see him now."
Ning Xin nodded, and Ning Heng on the hospital bed had no objection. If it were in the past, he would have said a few bad words.
Ning Ze left the house. Ning Xin felt as if Zhang Mi had breathed a sigh of relief. Ning Xin walked over and said, "Zhang Mi, thank you for taking care of my brother."
"No, I should be the one thanking him. He helped me a lot."
Ning Xin's eyes lit up, "What has he done to help you? For example..."
Ning Heng lazily raised his eyelids on the bed, looked at his gossipy sister, and coughed twice, "Zhang Mi, aren't you going to see your mother?"
Zhang Mi looked at him and said, "No, my mother has a nurse looking after her."
The little girl obviously didn't want to leave. Ning Xin smiled knowingly and said, "I'm going to find Yaqing."
There were only two people left in the ward. Ning Heng looked at Zhang Mi and said, "There's nothing wrong here. You can leave now."
"I want to take care of you."
"Need not."
Zhang Mi didn't move.
Ning Heng took a bite of the apple in his hand, making a crunching sound. Zhang Mi grabbed her skirt and didn't dare look at him. "You've helped me so much, I should take care of you. Besides, I'd feel bad if you chased me away."
Ning Heng just looked at her and said, "Okay, whatever you want."
After saying that, he quickly finished the apple in his hand and went to sleep.
Zhang Mi walked over carefully and found that his eyes were closed and he was really asleep.
The man's sleeping face is so handsome that it makes people's heart feel like jumping out of their chest. Usually, when those phoenix eyes look at people, they seem to be able to bewitch people. Now that they are closed, his handsome face looks much softer.
Zhang Mi couldn't help but want to move forward to see more clearly. Her foot was touched by the leg of the bed, and she felt unstable. She fell on Ning Heng and her teeth knocked against his chin.
Zhang Mi tried to turn around in a hurry, but she couldn't even find a foothold. When she looked up, she met those slightly upturned eyes. Her whole body froze, and she didn't know what to do.
Their eyes met, and no one spoke. Ning Heng smiled evilly, "Zhang Mi, I'm a patient. This isn't the time to throw myself into your arms."
Zhang Mi's face flushed instantly. She quickly stood up and stammered, "I... am... sorry... to you..."
Ning Heng curled his lips, coldly and dangerously, "What do you mean by 'I'? What do you mean by 'you'? Don't disturb my sleep."
Zhang Mi nodded repeatedly. She thought to herself that it was a good thing that she didn't press on his hand that was receiving the IV drip.
Fu Shiqi hid outside the door and heard the conversation between the two clearly. She pursed her lips and left.
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